Original Poetry by Justin Germino

Tag Archive: Wanderer Thoughts

Being a Father Setting up hopes and thinking up dreams Holding his baby the proud father beams Such a tiny creation the world still ahead For now only changings and keeping baby fed Will I be a good father will I teach baby right? I wonder so much it costs me sleep at night A …

I wrote this poem after the birth of my first son when I envisioned who he will grow up to become and the kind of man he will be. This poem was a tribute to him and to his mother. A Mother’s Son When the path of life becomes rough the choices stand before you …

This poem just sprung into my head while in a car ride last weekend, I typed it up on my blackberry (my wife was driving) and this picture seemed to fit the poem. V ipers bursting forth from my gut I gnorant of the end P ain ebbing from my body E xpressions etched in …

Sets me in Motion A look at your graceful form sets me in motion like a clockwork machine that drives ever forward to serve and protect A look at your smile sets me in motion like a clockwork machine that drives ever forward to love and cherish A look at your face sets me in …

The Nightmare I watch I wallow I weep All is lost Hope is lost Love is lost Despair hollows me out Loneliness hollows me out Sadness hollows me out All that remains is a shell of a man All that remains is an empty person All that remains is a hopeless being Darkness creeps …